Cartoons make the world go round.

Also so does money.

I do this through compulsion because it’s the only thing that makes any fucking sense to me. I don’t have social media myself. I’m trying to cling on to the period between the late, great eighties and the changing times of the early two thousands, when fags were cheap and you could punch people in the face, in a semi-analogue kind of way. I hate the constant flow of information and bullshit.

Look at my cartoons and then go and touch some grass.